Chapter 120
He stretched out his hand and pinched his face, hissing in pain.

"It's really Feng Wei's body. Could it be that I, like Qing Yao, have penetrated into their bodies?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and Qing Yao felt that what she said just now was indeed a bit serious, so she made some fruit preserves and prepared to come to Feng Wei to apologize.

But as soon as she opened the door, Qing Yao felt that Feng Wei's body was different, and she instinctively pushed Mo Su against the door, "Say, who is it?"

Mo Su cried out in pain, begging for mercy, "Let go of me, let me go, it's me, Qing Yao, I'm Mo Su."

"Mo Su?" Qing Yao let go of his hand, looked up and down curiously, and asked, "How did you become such a ghost?"

Mo Su was also aggrieved and said, "I don't know either, probably I, like you, have penetrated into their bodies."

"you are dead?"

Qing Yao didn't know why she suddenly said this, maybe it was because she had also experienced such a thing, so she was so calm about Mo Su's transformation into Feng Wei.

Mo Su told Qing Yao the ins and outs of the matter, and Qing Yao gave a faint "hmm" after hearing this.

Mo Su was very angry, how could Qing Yao be so calm in the face of his tragic experience.

Qing Yao predicted his prediction, and asked back: "So, what do you want to do?"

"I want to go back and see if something really happened to my father?"

Qing Yao glanced at him and frowned. In fact, Mo Su already had the answer in his heart, but he himself didn't want to believe the so-called truth.

Although Mo Su occupied Feng Bi's body, he would never use Feng Bi's spiritual power at all.

So I can only ask Qing Yao to send him back to Xiangcheng.

Qing Yao didn't want Mo Su to make trouble, so she agreed to take him back.

Then the city lord's mansion is holding a funeral, and the funeral is not someone else's, but the city lord's.

Mo Su looked at the name on the spiritual tablet, and reached out to touch it, but Qing Yao grabbed it back.

She reminded: "You are invisible now, if something happens, those who don't know will think that your City Lord's Mansion is haunted."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu ran back aggressively with his men, and then smashed the city lord's spirit seat to the ground.

Mo Su opened his round eyes angrily, staring at Mo Yu.

He only thought that Mo Yu's character was a bit unruly and willful, but now it seems that she is not only cruel, but also extremely vicious.

Others dare not speak, let alone cry.

Mo Yu glanced at the people around him, and said angrily, "Didn't I tell you repeatedly before I left that the funeral is not allowed?"

"Second princess, the city lord has been away for three days, and the first seven will be over soon. You can't let him live on the streets."

Mo Yu glanced at the person who was helping to speak. He was the old steward of the city lord's mansion and had been serving the city lord all along.

So when he saw him, Mo Yu's mind would involuntarily flash those images back then.

In fact, as the second princess of Xiangcheng, she is the happiest in everyone's eyes, but only Mo Yu knows in her heart that her father's favorite person has always been her elder brother.

No matter how well she did, she couldn't get her father's affirmation, so the idea of ​​killing Mo Su was planted when she was first slighted.

Now that Mo Su and the city lord are both dead, for Mo Yu, her threats no longer exist. In the future, she will be the king of Xiangcheng, and everyone has to bow to her.

Seeing that his anger was about to overflow from the bottom of her heart, Qing Yao took Mo Su and left the City Lord's Mansion.

In the grove outside the city, Mo Su shook off Qing Yao's hand and said angrily, "Why did you take me away?"

"What? Are you going to use Feng Bi's body to die again?"

Qing Yao sneered, "Now that Mo Yu's ambition has been exposed, you should think about how to deal with it."

"It's getting late, it's time for Feng Wei and Mu Xiaoman to come back, let's go back."

……

When the cock crowed, Cuiping pushed Mu Xiaoman away from Mu Xiaoman's room and woke up Mu Xiaoman who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Miss."

Mu Xiaoman opened his eyes and rubbed, "What's wrong?"

"It's already high in the sun, isn't Miss getting up?"

She yawned and sat up, and glanced out the window that the sun was rising, but she felt as if she hadn't slept for a long time, why did it dawn.

Mu Xiaoman rubbed her body and walked out of the room, muttering to himself, "I guess Qingyao used her body to do bad things again last night."

dining room.

She glanced around, but there was no one there, "Where's Feng Bi?"

"The Mozun has something to do, so he left early in the morning." Cuiping served her the millet porridge from this morning while talking to her.

When Mu Xiaoman ended up, he asked strangely, "Leave?"

Underworld.

Feng Wei came to the underworld early in the morning to look for Gui Mu. Although the underworld is dark and there is no difference between day and night, everyone still rests according to ordinary people's schedule.

So when Feng Bi came, Gui Mu had just walked out of the palace, and as soon as he went out, he saw Feng Bi sitting in his yard, which scared him away from his sleepiness just now.

"How did you come?"

Gui Mu walked over while arranging his clothes.

Feng Wei raised his eyes and said calmly: "I have found the same symptoms as Xiaoman."

Guimu's hands arranging his clothes suddenly stopped, and he raised his head to look at him, unsure: "What did you say?"

"Yesterday, the deity fell into a coma, but when I woke up this morning, the deity didn't remember anything, what happened last night."

"And there is mud on the deity's shoes."

Gui Mu looked down at the mud on Feng Wei's shoes, and laughed loudly: "You couldn't sleepwalk last night, did you?"

Feng Wei shook his head, he told Gui Mu firmly that he had no habit of sleepwalking.

Guimu thought of Mu Xiaoman's situation, but thought that with Fengvi's profound magic power, ordinary people should not be able to get into him.

Suddenly, the life and death book of the underworld changed.

Mortal Mo Su's fate is over.

died in the fire.

It was only then that Gui Mu thought of the identical faces of the two, and made a bold guess, "This Mo Su doesn't really have anything to do with you, does he?"

He didn't want to believe it either, but the more he thought about it now, the weirder it became. Apart from thinking about it this way, Guimu couldn't convince himself in other ways.

Feng Bi also agreed with his guess, but in order to verify the relationship between the two of them, he still needs to get the world test stone of the Celestial Clan.

As we all know, this world test stone is placed in the palace of Lei Zetianjun, who is the most ruthless. If Mozun rushes to grab the stone hastily, it will surely lead to another big battle.

Guimu thought of someone, "I have a solution."

Feng Wei looked at him in confusion, only to see an unconcealable smile on Gui Mu's face, but he still hadn't guessed who that person was.

(End of this chapter)

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